A Lycan's Hybrid Mate

Chapter 11

Kage's Pov

Left...Right...Jump... Drop and roll. I've been dodging the balls rocketing towards me from every direction. They were thrown with great strength and force. They incessantly kept them coming my way leaving me no time to even catch my breath. However, I've been through this before, except that it was razor sharp blades that was thrown at me in an experiment for Adam. I shuddered as I remembered the crazy smile that was on his face.

I shook the memories away and continued to graciously dodge them, acting on only my instincts and reflexes.

"Why isn't she hit yet!?"
"She's dodging them all!"
"Man am getting tired."
"Argh! I just did my nails!"
"My make up is ruined!"

They were complaining, I smirked. One by one they all stopped and rested their hands on their knees, panting.

"Is that all?" I asked with a bored expression, picking at my nails. Some of my hair fell and framed my face. I didn't mind at all.

At the corner of my eyes I saw Coach gawked at me but quickly closed his mouth. The he began to speak.

"That will be enough for today." He informed. "Pick up the balls and put them back in the rack." He instructed to the others.

The bell rang indicating school was over. I walked to the bench and picked up my bag and head right out the gym without sparing a glance at the others. I roamed my way through the halls to try and find the main hall. I made a left turn when suddenly everything was a blur.

I felt myself being pushed against a wall and my hands captured above my head by a pair of large hands. My bag fell to ground with a thud. The room was dark and the space felt a lot smaller. A body was pushed against mine leaving no space between us, caging me in. I could feel sudden sparks shot down my arms, and started to spread through my body.

'What's happening?'

Just then a strong scent of spices mixed with mint and smell of the forest raced its way through my nostrils. My eyes widened as I noticed it was that same mouth watering scent. I became weary and tensed.

'What the hell is going on?'

I thrashed about trying to get out of the person's hold. I didn't understand on why I couldn't get free. I couldn't even sense if he's a werewolf or not. Just then the lights flickered on. I realized I was in the janitor closet due to the brooms and mops and other cleaning essentials I saw on the ground. Now what the hell was I doing here?

I felt deep heavy breathes fanning my face. I hesitantly looked up. 'Damn it Kage! Your a hybrid! Stop acting scared!' I mentally scold myself. I looked up to lock gaze with a set of piercing bright honey golden eyes. Bright bluish-silver specks surrounding his eyes. I felt drawn to them.

My eyes roamed his face and let me tell you...he was a Greek god. Perfectly shaped eyebrows, straight nose, firm pink lips and a strong, sharp jawline. I am 100% sure this man was sculpted by the gods themselves. His face just looks so kissable. A few locks of his jet black silky hair fell onto his forehead. Damn......

Tingles started to emerge from the contact of my hands above me. It was electrifying and felt good. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.

"Eeek!" I was being thrown over his broad muscled shoulders....wait, what?

'Snap out of it Kage!!!!'